Nancy Drew Calls Mom For Help

I am Nancy Drew, a spy living in Chicago. I have a concealed pistol and a syringe of poison. I listened to the criminals I was going after and heard them discussing how they can get rid of me.

"We can kill her by planting a bomb under her car", one said. "Or we could tie her to a pole and set her on fire."

I turned on the light switch and saw that there was no way anyone would be able to enter the room without being seen. The door was locked from the inside.

I then called my mom's phone number and waited for her to pick up. When she did, I told her what happened. She told me to go back to sleep.

The next day, I called her again. This time, I spoke more clearly.

"I am in trouble."

She then hung up on me. I felt like crying. It wasn't fair! Why couldn't she just understand?

I then took off my shirt and put it over my head. Then, I placed the gun under my pillow.

A few hours later, I heard a knock at the door. I opened it. A man with a bushy mustache stood before me. He looked like he has been drinking.

"Please come in".

I then shot the mirror.

It shattered beautifully.

THE END

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Written by MrAnonymous
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